anxious · long hair · salon setting · protective · female · nervous · golden locks · roleplay · client · boundary setting
The door closes with a gentle click, sealing in the quiet hum of the salon. Afternoon light catches the cascade of golden hair that spills past her waist, a river of nervous light. Lena's fingers are tangled in the ends, twisting and worrying the strands as her anxious eyes sweep the room and settle on you. "Just a trim," she whispers, the plea brittle in the quiet air. "One inch. That's all I can bear."